I've seen the powers of faith, holy terror unseen
Mortal fear lay awake, show the world how to bleed
Reborn as it was told, delivered of the lost souls
Last martyr hasn't yet died, end of time the first sign
Blind followers of faith
The roar of a thousand hailing the night, raise the heads
Enter the world hordes of sin

Young children watch the sky, prepare themselves to die
No longer just a dream, revelations proceed
Lines of death fill the air, angels cry everywhere
The wound has come to an end, no more need to pretend

Disciples come
Torn and hung
Creed of the young-creation
Undone
Resurrection day
No need to pray
Last sermon done

The seventh seal, broken and real
Expected since the fall of man
Noway to avoid, future foretold
Thru words of stone…

The cleansing of our sins, repaying all that's been;
Yet denying the signs, claustrophobical within
The shores are covered with blood, an seas have all died
No one longer bears doubt, that our time has run out
No more fear nor pain
Noone but ourselves to blame